The corners of the wind chime's mouth snorted, and then he looked at Lu Li with a look of disgust.

Bullying? A master who is also at the peak of the Ping Ling Realm will be bullied by him? What are you kidding?

"Hehe, it's very lively. At that moment, a loud voice came.

I saw a middle-aged man with a smile on his face walking slowly.

The man was dressed in a pale yellow robe, and his tall body gave people a sense of majesty and extraordinary.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming, all the disciples took a few steps forward, clasped their fists and said respectfully, "Master Zhou." ”

The middle-aged man known as Master Zhou waved his hand, looked at Ye Xingchen and asked, "Xingchen, how are you preparing for the duel with Chen Sheng tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, Master Zhou, the disciple will not embarrass you. Night Star smiled slightly and said.

"Well, it's good to have self-confidence, but that Chen Sheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you have to pay more attention. Zhou Lun nodded and said.

"After all, if you win, you can go with Lu Li and them to participate in the competition for the first place of all swords in half a year. ”

Hearing the 'Compete for the First Battle of Swords', Ye Xingchen's lazy expression suddenly became serious, and he nodded: "Don't worry, Master Zhou, I am determined to win this battle with Senior Brother Chen tomorrow!"

At the same time, his hands clenched involuntarily, didn't he work hard for so many years to make his achievements reach the level of shocking that place?

Obviously, the competition for the first of all swords is an opportunity, and he has to give it a try no matter what!

Hearing Ye Xingchen's firm answer, Zhou Lun nodded with satisfaction.

This kid, every day there is not much serious time except to play tricks on people, and it is a little unbelievable that such words can come from his mouth.

"Just blow it, I can tell you that Chen Sheng is not easy to mess with. The wind chimes on the side took the opportunity to spit out the incense house at the night star, and said.

"You mean I'm easy to mess with?"

"What's wrong with you. ”

"Is it good to mess with your heart?" Night Star twitched the corners of his mouth and teased.

"You!" Wind Chime's beautiful face was flushed with anger, and he stomped his feet twice.

Seeing the red cheeks of the wind chime, Ye Xingchen smiled with satisfaction, and then turned to Zhou Lun and hugged his fists respectfully and said, "Master Zhou, the disciple will go and prepare first." ”

"Well, go ahead. Zhou Lun nodded in agreement.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Wind Chime, you blush and look so cute, you really never get tired of looking at it" Dropping this sentence, Ye Xingchen took a step and left laughing.

"Bastard!" scolded, stomping his foot fiercely, looking at the back of Night Star as he departed.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples couldn't help laughing, and even Lu Li chuckled twice.

The wind chime was already the strength of the pinnacle of the Ping Ling Realm, and among the disciples of the Shadow Sword Pavilion, it was only weaker than Senior Brother Lu Li.

With her strength, almost no one among the disciples of the Shadow Sword Pavilion dared to provoke her, but this night star not only dared to tease her, but also teased her every day, as if doing so made him extremely happy in his heart.

This made many disciples smile bitterly, and even Lu Li, who was a senior brother, could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

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It's night! The faint glow of the night shrouded the land, as if to completely melt him into his embrace.

As far as the eye can see, the night light is hazy. Looking up at the sky, sporadically, the night stars sat calmly by the window, and their smart eyes gradually dimmed.

Behind him, an old man was half-kneeling on the ground, his old face was extremely bitter, and after a long time, he sighed: "Little Lord, you have been away from the temple for ten years. ”

"yes, it's been ten years, and it's been ten years since I left that nasty place. Night Star looked up, as if remembering something.

"The old slave still couldn't understand, why did the little prince make up his mind to leave the temple?"

"Did you want to ask this question a long time ago?" said Night Star, smiling.

"When the little prince suddenly found the old slave and asked the old slave to help you escape from the temple, I wanted to ask. The old man did not deny it, and lowered his head.

"Do you want to ask me why I didn't cultivate in such a good cultivation environment, but instead came to such a small sect that didn't have a good reputation?"

"The old slave really wants to know. The old man nodded.

"That's because you don't know that one of the so-called five great temples is simply a place without the slightest emotion. Night Star's face gradually turned cold.

"Ever since I was born, they have asked me to cultivate, day and night. I'm like a robot that can only kill, facing unimaginable torture every day. ”

"Whether it's my father or my grandfather, there is only one thing they tell me every day, and that is to become stronger, master the Haoyue Star Sword and become the heir of the Haoyue Temple. ”

"But they don't know, I'm also a person, I don't want to be an heir at all, and any strength and power are nothing to me. ”

"I stayed in that hated place for seven whole years, and I also cultivated for seven years, and I lived seven years of light and darkness. ”

"Until that day, I figured out that this was not the life I wanted at all, I wanted to be strong, but I didn't want to be an emotionless robot. ”

"So I decided to get out of there and pursue my life. After a pause, he showed a faint smile and said, "Simply, I successfully left that place, I feel that I have lived a very comfortable life in the past ten years, which is something I dreamed of before." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the old man who was half-kneeling on the ground with grateful eyes and said, "Thank you, Old Wei." ”

In just a few moments, he recalled many things, some of which he was particularly tired of, and some of which he was particularly happy.

Escaping from there and living the life he dreamed of now, in the final analysis, it was Lao Wei who was willing to break the rules of the temple to help him get out of there.

So he will always be grateful to Lao Wei.

The old man hurriedly shook his head and said, "How dare the old slave make the little prince grateful?"

"Get up, Old Wei. Ten years ago, when you decided to help me escape and were willing to follow me for ten years, you were my only relative in the night star. Night Star said seriously.

"The little prince is ...... Haven't you thought about going back?" the old man asked with some hesitation, for fear of angering the little prince.

"Of course I will go back, but not as the heir of the Bright Moon Temple. ”

"So?" said the old man, puzzled.

"Instead, go back as someone who can shake the entire Haoyue Temple with his own strength!" Night Star seemed to have made up his mind and said.

He wanted his father and grandfather to understand that the real strong were not cultivated through ruthless cultivation.

"Father, grandfather, you wait, one day I will go back. Night Star clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and underestimated.